Please Don't Tell
by FutureAwaits
Summary: When Piper Chapman, a freshman from Smith, goes out to a bar before the first day of college a sexual encounter with a brunette named Alex will become her favorite memory. What will happen when walking into her English class a big surprise awaits her? Rated M for mature content.
1. Chapter 1

Hello everyone! I know I have a story in progress but this week has been crazy. Moving into college is really _much_ harder than expected. I wanted to post something and had this typed out. I will update both of them soon, and I thank you for being so patient with me. As always, leave your comments because they are really important and tell me what you think about this kind of story. I hope you enjoy!

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Piper Chapman's week had not been going as planned. As a college freshman, she had decided to be smart about her decisions; avoid drinking, partying, guys and girls for the first few months. It was common knowledge that understanding people before partying with them was the smartest thing to do. For common knowledge Piper had resulted to "Do's and Don't College Edition". After thoroughly reading the whole book she had placed it back on the rack of the bookshop, too embarrassed to even consider a purchase like that. Being smart and well read was her forte; books like those would not be good enough. The pep talk from her parents the morning of the move in was also very insightful. Well, as much of it as Piper paid attention to. As she stacked her books in neat piles next to her bed, her mother was reciting the countless pieces of advice she could muster.

"Keep up with your homework."

"Yes mother." she said.

"Do not party."

"I won't mom" the response. Blunt and uninterested.

Of course Carol Chapman was way too oblivious to pay attention to her daughter's slow loss of interest as she had progressed to the closet in order to hang her sweaters.

"Keep away from boys. I am so glad we sent you to Smith darling. Romance won't be a distraction." After hearing that Piper smirked to herself and continued unfolding a green crew neck sweater.

Carol's oblivion was not only in Piper's interests and attention deficit. The department of her sexuality was also untouched territory.

"Yes mother, romance won't be a distraction." she said. Deciding to get a reaction she added "Unless of course I find a very cute professor for whom I'll drop out of college." Her famous Chapman smirk was etched on her face as her mother stared into her direction.

"Young lady. Do not even dare joke about things like those! I didn't raise you to run off with some college professor." She pondered on that thought. "Of course, they do get a decent salary and could be good with children."

"Mom that's disgusting! I am not going to date a 50 year old creepy man. Only creepy men would go for 18 year old girls." she spoke in a hushed voice."And I was joking. Just. Oh my god mom, go get a coffee or something. My roommate is coming soon." Carol left the room without further a due, dragging her husband with her who had been looking through his emails this whole time, not paying the slightest bit of attention to the on going conversation. When speaking to her daughter she was not in her element.

As if on queue, the moment her parents walked out, her roommate finally entered.

"Hey,Piper!" she exclaimed and cursed as her phone fell out of her hand.

"Can you please give me a hand with those? I am moving in by my own so,"

"Of course!" Piper interrupted.

 _A healthy relationship with your roommate will always be beneficial. Be respectful and as helpful as you can._

Another 'Do' from the big book of college.

"I am Polly by the way" she said once Piper had helped her set her things down. "Polly Harper." she extended her hand for Piper to shake.

"Piper. I mean, Piper Chapman. Pleasure to meet you."

"So Piper" she said as she plopped down on her bed.

"Do you party?" The disinterest of her roommates organization had Piper freaking out.

"Sometimes,"

 _Lie._

"but I do drink on occasion."

 _Even bigger lie._

"We are gonna have so much fun! I heard there is this one really good bar, a ten minute drive from here. They don't even card!" she exclaimed happily.

Pipers logical side was debating against it. If they got caught drinking alcohol and being minors, the effects could be hazardous.

"That sounds so cool!"

Saying it sounded cool did not mean she agreed to go right?

"We will go next week after orientation is over!"

 _Well, shit._

"Sure." she said and went back to tidying up her side of the room.

"So Polly, what are you studying?"

"I am undecided but will probably go into business management. I want to open my own store one day." she exclaimed happily.

"What would you like to sell?"

"I don't know. Maybe soap."

Piper nodded along and remembered all the perfumes she had brought with her.

"I am gonna go for a smoke. You coming?" Leaving her stuff down, she followed the brunette who grabbed a tiny purse and patted down her pockets in order to ensure she had a lighter at the giving moment. As she would come to understand later, a Polly who forgot her lighter, was a very unhappy Polly.

Piper made her way through the corridor and out into the botanical garden her school was so proud off. It was quite cold, and the shades of gold and red were surrounding her. Smith was mostly red brick constructed with a lot of green grass and a lake nearby.

"So," Polly asked as she was lighting her cigarette. "Are you seeing someone?"

She extended her pack of cigarettes towards Piper. "No I am good thank you." she replied. "And no, I am single as a pringle." Laughing at her own joke as Polly joined in she realized that maybe they could be friends.

"We are both single and ready to mingle!" she screamed into the open air, fist pumping her empty hand into the air, taking a drag.

"I think I might have to develop a pattern to smoke inside the dorm. It's so fucking freezing out here."

"Yeah that would be a good idea." Piper replied. She knew that having a friend was worth much more than inhaling some smoke from time to time.

"You ready to head back inside? I think my insides are freezing already." she laughed and grabbed Piper by the hand. It hadn't even been a few hours, and she was certain she made a friend.

The few remaining hours of the day passed by really fast. Polly started unpacking her boxes, Piper finished up hers, and the dreaded time to say goodbye to her parents eventually came.

"You promise you'll be good girl, right Piper?" her mother spoke.

"You won't party as we discussed?" she asked. Polly stifled a laugh from her lofted bed and Piper shot her a death glare. After continuous conversation she had come to the conclusion that her year would consist of a lot of partying. Now that she got to know Polly, she was sure that eventually she would get too drunk to function. But that didn't mean that her parents had to know about it.

"Of course I won't mom. I promise to call every Sunday. You can go now" she ushered them to her doorway.

"Take care of Carl. I love you."

"We love you too sweetie." they said with tears filling their eyes.

Piper was appalled by the emotions on display. Her family was never one for discussing their feelings. Once she managed to usher them out of her room and lock the door she plopped down onto her bed.

"Fucking sucks to have parents girl." Polly said as she opened the window and lit a cigarette.

'Polly! We haven't figured out the system yet!" Piper whispered angrily.

"What the fuck do you think I am doing then?" she smirked and took a big drag.

"I have to start from nowhere to get somewhere right?" she asked.

"Is nowhere getting us kicked out of the dorms for setting off the fire alarm Polly?"

Polly laughed.

"No Piper. They won't kick us out from here. Trust me."

Piper just nodded along as she began to drift asleep.

If they would get kicked out of the dorms, packing would be easy she thought to herself.

"I'll force Polly to do it as compensation for getting us kicked out" she thought to herself.

 _Good plan Piper. Good plan._

The rest of the week had gone by smoothly. She had become good friends with Polly, who dragged her around the campus, trying to find good smoking places. At the same time her newfound friend had managed to meet a guy named Pete who was a computer technician in the school. They had met at a campus tour, where the assistants were showing the students spots on campus that would come in handy.

From Polly's description it seemed like he was a a good guy. Australian born and raised, graduated from high school there, studied in Boston and got his first job on the campus of their college. It was low paying but the exact thing he needed to provide for himself at the age of 22; Piper was also positive that the fact that the campus was girls only, had to do something with his choice of a college.

On a Sunday morning Piper woke up to a shrieking Polly.

"What the fuck is going on?" she screamed and tried to make the screaming stop by throwing her a pillow.

"Polly stop! This is our last chance to sleep in before classes start tomorrow."

The screaming had stopped and Polly hoped into Pipers bed.

"He asked me on a date!" she screamed once more.

"I am going on a date with the man of my dreams!". A dance was performed right there and then next to Piper who was cursing at her luck. Understanding that sleeping in was no longer a choice she threw the pillow that was shielding her away from her face and sat up on the bed.

"Okay so tell me about the date." she finally told Polly, who once again began screaming.

After a good amount of time of Polly explaining how he asked her out, she heard the inevitable question she had been avoiding this whole entire time of this friendship.

"We are going to the bar I told you about! It is called _Please Don't Tell_. Will you please come with me?" she asked.

"I am not sure. I mean, how will we get back?" she asked, in hopes of getting herself out of this situation.

"Well, me and Peter are driving there. You can come with us. Come on Piper trust me, you will have so much fun!" she begged.

" _Please_?" as Piper looked at Polly she saw a puppy dog face etched onto her friends, with her eyes all sad and her lower lip covering the upper one.

"Pretty please? I will owe you one!"

Piper groaned in frustration.

"Fine." she finally replied.

"Oh my god , thank you, thank you, thank you!" Polly screamed once more as she shot up from Pipers bed and run towards her closet.

"What should I wear?"

"Polly, just chill. You have at least," she looked at her alarm clock

"Ten hours to get ready." her brows furrowed in anger.

"Polly."

"Yes Piper?" she looked at the blonde with guilt in her eyes.

"Why the fuck did you wake me up at seven in the morning?"

Polly shrieked and run outside of her room to shield herself from the pillows that Piper was throwing at her.

"You will not wake me up again until eleven. I will help you then." she groaned and laid back down into her bed.

 _Fucking Polly._


	2. Chapter 2

And here it is! Have been working hard on this the whole week. Classes have been killing me and writing is pretty hard. I hope you appreciate my dedication and leave a comment. They make my day! I would like to thank everyone for such a warm response to this story. I will personally message every one who reviewed. I hope you enjoy!

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As promised she was awaken by a very scared for her life Polly at eleven.

"Okay, come on Polly. Let's figure out what you are gonna wear."

After one long hour of her roommate trying on everything in her closet, from hip hugging jeans to dresses she finally picked out an outfit.

"It's your turn!" Polly sang. Dashing to her closet, she started going through everything.

"You have to look hot! Pete told me, that his friend _Larry_ will be joining him." she exclaimed happily.

"It's like a double date. Isn't it perfect?"

"I am not looking for a guy Polly"

"But he is perfect Piper." she put down whatever she was holding and turned towards the blonde.

"Listen. This guy is a computer wiz. He sounds really smart. You guys would be _perfect_ together!"

"I am not looking for someone like that Polly," she groaned.

"I want passion and adventures, not a boring nerd." she stated.

"I dated nerds in high school." she added and rolled her eyes.

"Okay, okay Piper. But please give him a chance. Maybe you will like him." she begged.

" _Pleaseeeeeeee_?" There were those puppy eyes once more.

"How did your parents ever say no to you when you did that face?" Piper asked, a smile making its appearance onto her face.

"Honestly, I don't recall being told no." Polly smirked.

"Thank you, thank you so much." she cried as she picked up a red dress for Piper.

"Try this one on." she said as she pushed the dress in Piper's direction.

"Okay, this looks amazing Piper."

"I look 25 in it Polly." Piper furrowed her brows.

"I don't like looking old."

"That's what we are going for! We don't want you looking like a college kid and getting carded, do we?"

Polly did have a point. Her chances of getting carded with this dress were minuscule.

"Okay, I will wear it." she finally agreed and they set out for a shower in the communal bathrooms.

Within hours, Piper was sitting at her desk applying foundation and mascara. She had decided to go full out for tonight.

 _"If I am going to do this, I have to do it right." she told herself._

Polly was sat on her lofted bed, smoking a cigarette. (They had found out that the smoke alarm did in fact not work, so Polly had given herself the right to smoke whenever and wherever.)

"Does my make up look okay?" she inquired looking up at Polly.

"You look _hot_ Piper." she smirked.

"Don't steal my guy though. I will rip you to pieces."

After seeing the glare her friends eye held, she made sure to let her know she was not interested. At all.

"Will not, trust me. Honestly I am more into girls." she said timidly and blushed.

"Holy shit are you serious? This is perfect! I don't have to worry about you stealing guys from me."

 _There we go, elated Polly is so much nicer._

Grabbing the bags, they headed to Polly's car. It was a minivan and it made Polly look as though she was a soccer mom.

"Do not make fun of it."

"I won't." she snickered and Polly pushed her.

"Asshole."

The bar was called _Please Don't Tell_. Piper thought the name was intriguing. Never had she witnessed one like it and it moved her interest. She wondered what kind of people frequented it. Probably mostly teenagers she thought and shrugged. Walking in, she was in shock. The so called 'bar' was more of a club. Fluorescent lighting was illuminating off of the ceiling. The bar was decently crowded and a shirtless guy was moving his hands to the beat of the techno song holding two cocktail shakers in his hands.

 _Getting a drink from him will be easy she muttered to herself._

Averting her gaze from the bar she was met with people dancing on the dance floor. Loads of grinding and making out was occurring and Piper felt shocked. She hadn't seen people be so open and affectionate in public. Polly dragged her to the bar before she had the chance to meet the set of gray eyes that were set upon her from the moment she walked through the entrance.

"Hey Pete! Larry!" she exclaimed happily and hugged Pete.

Piper had to admit Pete was a handsome guy. He had a headful of ashy hair, blue eyes and a toned body. On the other hand, Larry was the complete opposite. He was short, wore a green sweater and had way too much hair gel on his brown hair. She gagged at the thought of ever dating him, and just shook his hand. She hoped that she would get the point across. I am _not_ interested.

Polly pulled Piper next to her and sat on the bar. As she engulfed herself in conversation with Pete, Larry tried to initiate the same with Piper.

"What are you studying" he screamed on top of his lungs in order to be heard over the loud bass of the club.

 _What a mood killer._

"I am majoring in English Literature and Women Studies." she responded gracefully. Not bothering to ask Larry the same, she averted her gaze once more to the dance floor. It was already nearing 11 pm and the place had become busier. Girls in skirts and crop tops pushed their way through the crowd, and started jumping around to the beat of the music.

"What do you want to do when you grow up?" he tried once more.

"I want to go into teaching," she replied. "Maybe high school." giving him a smile, she excused herself and turned to face the bar man.

After ordering a margarita and paying for herself she joined the ongoing conversation.

"I can't believe your friend would do that! It is so inappropriate!"

After understanding the conversation was of sexual and also very boring context she got up, straightened her dress out and turned towards the dance floor.

"I am going to dance." she stated. Just as she was leaving, Larry grabbed her hand and asked if he could join. Of course, denying his request would be inappropriate and not lady like so Piper just went along with it. "Sure." she said.

The deep bass got her in the mood of dancing real fast. She rolled her hips, swayed from side to side and raised her hands in the air. She hadn't anticipated to enjoy the night but it was much better than she had expected. Larry was horrible at dancing, from the weird expressions his face portrayed, to the little dance he was performing with his hands. She stayed on the dance floor for as long as she could and then dragged Larry to the bar.

"Can I have some water and another margarita please?" she asked.

The waiter brought the drinks and she gulped the water down.

As she was getting ready to finally enjoy her margarita Polly grabbed her hand.

"Piper can you get home alone? I am going to sleep over at Pete's house." she said and wiggled her eyebrows.

Piper laughed, forgetting her inhibitions and wished her a happy time. They dragged Larry along with them to drop him off and Piper was finally left alone.

Sitting down at the end of the bar she was surprised to hear a husky voice addressing her.

"Isn't it a little bit cold out for a margarita?"

Turning around her eyes met gray ones. They belonged to an extremely attractive woman. Piper took her time to scan the visual candy that was now standing next to her. She had long curled black hair that reached her breasts and was dressed in a black dress that hugged her curves rimmed glasses framed her face and red lipstick as well as eyeliner made her features look even sexier. So far her night had been boring. Larry was not the person she was interested in, and the alcohol flowing through her veins made her body ache for intimate touching. Forgetting everything she had promised to herself for the beginning go college she decided to try her luck, and addressed her companion.

"And what would _you_ recommend in such cold weather?" she asked in a sultry voice, tilting her head to the side and looking up into the woman's eyes.

She smirked and turned her to face the boy behind the bar.

"Bring me four tequila shots." she ordered and turned around to gaze into Pipers eyes once more.

" _That_ is what I recommend."

They looked at each other for a few seconds as the shots were placed on the table in front of them.

"What is your name?" the woman inquired and grabbed a shot.

"Piper. My name is Piper." the blonde said without averting her gaze from her.

"Well, _Piper_ , have you ever had a famous tequila shot?"

"Never," the blonde replied, suddenly getting nervous.

The woman smirked, picked up another shot and passed it to Piper. Reaching for the lime and salt standing at non reachable distance she stretched her body and gave Piper a good view of her ass. She knew that the blonde was looking and she bent her spine in a certain way that accentuated her features.

"Come closer" Piper was instructed after the brunette had sat back down.

"Give me your hand" Piper extended her arm showing off her french manicured nails.

Alex grabbed her hand firmly, brought it closer to her mouth and sensually dragged her tongue along the blondes wrist. The feeling of the warm trail sent sparks throughout Piper's body. The woman had kept eye contact since the second her tongue touched pale skin and as she ended the warm trail Piper felt as though she was going to faint. The feeling of salt falling onto her skin dragged her out of her daydreaming and the woman smirked.

"Lick it." she commanded. The blonde brought the salt covered wrist to her mouth and sucked.

"Drink this." Following the directions she downed her shot and felt the burn spreading through her throat.

"Now suck on this." the brunette gracefully placed the lime between Piper's lips and raised her eyebrows. The blonde engulfed the sour fruit without breaking eye contact through the whole procedure and noticed the woman's lips turn into a smile.

"You have _officially_ been introduced to the world of tequila." she said as Piper nodded. Her mind was fixated on the feeling of the woman's lips so close to her wrist as she watched her take her own shot. She did it casually without any contortion of her face as the liquid burned through her. After having licked her lips of any remaining juice she shot Piper a smile.

"Another one?"

The blonde nodded and repeated the motions she had been taught a minute ago, successfully downing the shot.

"What is your name?" she inquired while the liquid was descending down her throat, making her feel even more intoxicated.

"Alex. My name is Alex."

"And what do _you_ do Alex?" she asked while looking into her eyes.

"A very boring job which makes nights like those _very_ interesting." she smirked and leaned in closer. Her perfume was more intoxicating to Piper than any alcohol she had consumed, and the view of her lips so close to her did not help the situation. Her senses were being engulfed by the sweet scent so close to her.

 _Get a grip Piper._

Moving even closer Alex neared the shell of the blondes ear. Moving the soft blonde hair out of the way, she breathed in Piper's scent.

"Would you like to help me make it even more interesting?" she whispered in a sultry way an inch away from her ear.

 _Fuck._


	3. Chapter 3

Hey guys! Finally have an update and I hope you enjoy. This is rated super M, so anyone under the age of 17 should not read. Or do. I mean, I am not your mom. First time writing something like this, be kind. Leave comments please, either it is constructive criticism or just to let me know there is someone out there that still likes this :). Enjoy!

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The walk to the bathrooms following a rather eager Alex was completed in mere seconds. To her luck, the stalls were individual rooms rather than cabins and as soon as she heard the door shut, red lips were sealed on top of hers; she barely acknowledged the lock turn, as she was slammed against it.

 _Alex's hands were everywhere._

She felt them burn her skin and ignite a fire she had never felt before. The distraction of her actions was too much for Piper's drunken brain to register. Strong hands were placed on her hips as Alex's legs parted hers. A thigh was pressed into her core, with only two layers keeping the woman's naked thigh from feeling the wetness pooling in between her legs. She exhaled a breathy moan and grabbed Alex's hair grinding herself against the milky skin. "Fuck Piper" the older woman whined

"I will make you feel so fucking good." she gripped the blonde's ass.

"You won't be able to walk for days," she said as she attacked Piper's neck and began marking her.

"Alex," she moaned "fuck". Those were the only two words she was able to form as the brunette sucked on her skin and began kneading her breasts over her red dress. Her neck hurt from the forceful actions but the woman soothed it by licking and blowing on the pasty skin that had began turning red.

"I love the way you moan my name."

Suddenly she felt her body being rotated and her face made contact with the cold wall. Her hands were gripped behind her back, restraining her from movement as Alex started placing feathery kisses on the nape of her neck. The constriction and the woman's breasts pressing against her back would not allow her to breathe.

"Alex," she whined "please touch me, do something."

"A bit impatient aren't we darling?" she stated as she pressed Piper even further into the wall, pushing her legs apart using her knee and placing her leg in between to make sure her legs wouldn't move.

'Yes, _fuck_ , very" Piper exhaled out a shaky breathe as Alex's hand finally began the descent down her body, grabbing and pulling her flesh.

"You won't be able to talk from the pleasure I will give you."

Piper decided to test the water.

"I hear many promises but see no actions Alex." she said and felt the stilling of the woman. Suddenly her dress was being pulled up, underwear torn off and two fingers entered her forcefully.

 _Bingo._

Her eyes almost rolled to the back of her head as she felt the long digits filling her perfectly.

"I don't disappoint kid" she said. Her fingers were buried deep within Piper's burning sex and she whimpered in need for Alex to finally do something other than fill her. This teasing had her going mad. Finally the blonde fought back. She pushed herself further away from the wall and sunk further down onto the brunettes index and middle fingers. It was all the woman needed to begin pumping her fingers in and out of Piper in a slow pace.

"You are so fucking wet. Is this all for me?" Alex said in a devilish tone.

"Yes." she breathed and exhaled the breathe she had been holding this whole time.

"It is all for you. Faster, please." Piper moaned and the brunette complied. Piper could feel her breathing heavily on her neck, fucking her faster than before and hitting all the right spots.

She felt her dress being pulled down and a palm cupping her left breast.

'Smart thinking of not wearing a bra today kid." Alex said rolling the blondes nipple as she shuddered in her arms. The things the blonde was feeling were overwhelming her. The hot breathing on her nape, the twisting and pulling of her nipple as well the long digits which were now being curled with every other thrust, hitting just the right spot were making her want to scream.

"Fuck baby, right there." Piper whined as Alex hit the exact spot that could make her collapse in the brunettes arms. The indication that Piper gave her, turned Alex's lips into a smirk as she started using her thigh as a piston to pump into the blonde harder than before.

"Oh my- Alex" the blonde screamed. Piper felt empty as Alex span her around and forcefully sealed her lips.

"You have to be quiet the people in the club will believe I am doing something very bad to you in here." she said as her tongue grazed Pipers lower lip and bit it.

"Okay, I will." she promised and forcefully kissed the older woman who was pressing her body against the blondes.

"I really will." she muttered once more as she felt lips trailing a path downwards her body.

After a few minutes she had become a helpless mess. Her legs were shaking, clothes had been hastily pushed and pulled to different portions of her body and Alex's tongue was working wonders on her. Her eyes found gray ones that were focused on her.

This must have been the sexiest thing Piper had ever seen. The mystery woman was crouched on her knees, holding the blondes thighs in case she moved in the moment of her orgasm and her hair was a mess. Piper pulled strands of black hair into her limp fingers and tugged as an indication of needing more. Alex smirked and followed along, positioning her head further into the girl's body, finally pulling the pink bud into her lips and sucking.

"Alex-," Piper moaned as her legs began to shake and her whole body felt as though it was on fire. Her stomach was in knots and goosebumps had formed all over her thighs which were being firmly held in place by the woman.

She could feel the warmth spreading through her body, exploding in various places, her breathing rage and her head going limp, falling back against the cold wall.

Alex lapped up Piper's juices with a smile on her face, which Piper couldn't see through her hooded with lust eyes.

She felt Alex stand up and place a soft kiss on her lips as she brushed the hair that was sticking to her sweaty forehead.

"That good huh kid?" she asked as she laughed and grabbed Piper's waist.

She had finally recovered and was able to look at the woman whose hand was brushing her waist and kissing her neck.

"No it was horrible," she exclaimed and laughed

The blonde could not keep her eyes open from the exhaustion of her body. But the time they were done the clock had struck two in the morning.

No matter the exhaustion her body begged to touch the brunette. She place her lips on her neck, leaned back pulling the body with her and began nibbling on the soft skin.

"Not now kiddo," Alex said "You may be alone but I have my stupid best friend waiting for me. She must probably already be half naked and dancing on a pole," she laughed.

Piper's heart fluttered with hope. Not now probably meant some day right?

"Will you give me your number?" she asked and looked into her companions eyes.

"Yes, Piper" Alex smiled.

"Of course I will"

The blonde pulled her phone out of the pocket of her bag and handed it to Alex.

As she punched in her number the blonde got another chance to look at her. The woman was gorgeous. More gorgeous than anyone she had seen in the past months , maybe even years.

"I can feel you staring." she stated and handed the phone back.

"I sent a message to myself with your name in it, so that I know it's you."

"Of course, you probably have many girlfriends and you need to be able to tell them apart huh?" she asked in a playful manner, while in reality it was in order to check whether Alex was committed to someone. No matter how much she feared the response, not knowing would eat her alive.

"Nope, none of those," Alex said as she began fixing Pipers dress and covering her up.

"Crazy stalkers; that, maybe." she completed as she straightened the red attire to cover her legs appropriately.

"So you will call me?"

"Of course I will kid."

With that statement Alex excited the bathroom,but not without giving Piper a kiss on her moist lips.

 _Fucking. shit._


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